Nine x Human oc book 1 of sonic prime

Life of the party part 1

Damon opened the steel door, then peeked her head around the corner.
Looking left, then right.
She made a signal with her hand, telling Nine to follow her.
She walked out into the sub tunnel, still looking around.

"Where are we going? I told you we're not going up there. Not while they have cameras looking for us." Nine complains, but Damon clicked her tongue.
"No, the spot isn't up there it's in the scare way." Damon spoke quietly, hoping no one would hear.
"Now come on." She directed him, seeming to be excited as she jogged ahead of him.

"Hey, wait!" He called for her as he ran up by her side.
"Boy why you runnin'? I ain't goin that fast." Damon chuckled.
"Maybe cut off on those mints." She joked as she tapped her hand on his belly.
He immediately slapped her hand away, heat burning his cheeks.

"Don't touch me!" He huffed as Damon couldn't handle laughing.
"I'm not fat!" Nine said, looking annoyed.
"Eh you got a little cushion for the pushin'." Damon said, resting her hands in her pockets.
"Okay, mind you," nine began to say, as Damon knows he's going to say something stupid in defense, started giggling as nine pointed a 'menacing' finger at her.

"I actually do a hundred—two hundred sit ups a DAY!" Nine said with pride, and Damon bursts out laughing.
"Haha—w...what?!" She asked, still laughing.
"It may not look like it, but I got six pack abs." He continued.

"And—AND, I have muscles like steel." Nine then started flexing his 'muscles', acting like he's Hercules.
Damon started cackling, holding her sides.
"Huh? What's so funny?" He asked.
He tries to act all tuff about it as they walked, but he's struggling to hold in his laughter.
"Boy nah! Yo body built like a potato, and yo arms be twigs fr real!" Damon laughed.

"Don't judge a book by its cover. You don't even know what I look like with my shirt off." Nine said, putting his hands back in his pockets.
"Yeah...that's what I tell everybody." Damon said, then trails off in thought.

Even when she hides her body, people still judge it.
People assume she smells cause of the way she dresses.

Damon wanted to get her mind out of the first chapter.

"Yo bro," Damon said in a chill tone, catching nine's attention.
"Why yo poster like that?" Damon asked smiling.
"What?"

"Like you arched back a lot like—" she then showed him a physical example by arching her back, then back to normal posture.
"It's hard for me to walk with these." Nine said, mentioning his metal tails.

"Those squid arms attached to your butt?" Damon then chuckled at her own joke.
She laughed so hard she had to stop to take a breather.
"Okay, they are NOT attached to my butt okay their attached to my shorts." He corrected her, having a slight smile on his face.
Trying to force back the laughter.

"Same thing!" She said while rolling her eyes, then walking past him.
She looked in front of her, then her face brightened.
"Come on!" Damon exclaimed, running ahead of nine.
Leaving him behind to catch up.
"Wait!" Nine shouted, as he stared sprinting after her.

She turned her head back towards him.
"Come on, you can go faster than that!" Damon said, now running around the corner.

Nine smirked to himself.
She really thinks he's slow?

He picked himself up off the ground by using his metal tails, then picked up the pace.
Running around the same corner as Damon.
He finally caught sight of her, scurrying faster just to get ahead of her.

"Who's slow now!" He laughed in her face.
Damon still keeping a smile on her face.
Damon tried to run as fast as her legs could carry her, but she could feel her heart burning.
She can run quite fast, but her stamina doesn't last long.
But it won't last long, since Damon is slowly remembering the area.
She looked all over the walls, till she finally found what she was looking for.